"Chanel Swag" lyrics
BBM 4
As I continue down this road of life, you know
I've come to realize that
Instead of follow the path
Why don't you create a path and the way? You know what I mean?
Be a boss, yeah
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
Yeah, ha
Price tag stupid
Niggas love a boss bitch, call that nigga Cupid (Cupid)
Yeah, yeah, I got the fluid
Cut the Jack, knock-ass nigga, just do it
You in the presence of the realest (Realest)
I Donald Trump niggas, they all my apprentice (Apprentice)
Ha, they've been sleepin' on me, underdog
Now on my way, they ass up, ha, Aderall
Take a look at my team, keep my eyes on the cream
I ain't fuckin' for free, you can't sell me a drink
I go harder than most, pop a bottle, then toast
On my way to the top, kick off my pumps and I post
Okay, ha, now watch me go
Get yo popcorn out, watch this show
Get ya 3D frames, watch me blow
I'm the baddest bitch comin' out the 404
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
Um, alright
Salute to all the real bitches (Yah)
Who dream-chasin', handlin' they bidness
I run my shit, trackstar
Ain't no comparison, I flies above the radar
Damn right, I get it (Get it), damn right, I bought it (Bought it)
Damn right, I spend it (Yup), damn right, I flaunt it (Ha)
I'on need no handouts, nigga, I'on need nobody (Body)
A real chick 'gon get hers, I put that on my mommy (Yeah)
Bossed up, we in here, y'all lames so last year
I'on play the game, I control it, I steer
Fresh off the lot, just copped that X6
Now my ex-man mad, his ex-bitch is so sick (Woo)
Chanel is the swag (Swag), two C's on my bag (Bag)
Two C's on my tag, make a basic bitch gag (Ah)
Yeah, the diamonds Shoppe (Shoppe), same color that [?] (Ha)
They hollin' at that Rasheeda bitch, a bad motherfucka
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
(Ugh)
As I continue down this road of life, you know
I've come to realize that
Instead of follow the path
Why don't you create a path and the way? You know what I mean?
Be a boss, yeah
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
Yeah, ha
Price tag stupid
Niggas love a boss bitch, call that nigga Cupid (Cupid)
Yeah, yeah, I got the fluid
Cut the Jack, knock-ass nigga, just do it
You in the presence of the realest (Realest)
I Donald Trump niggas, they all my apprentice (Apprentice)
Ha, they've been sleepin' on me, underdog
Now on my way, they ass up, ha, Aderall
Take a look at my team, keep my eyes on the cream
I ain't fuckin' for free, you can't sell me a drink
I go harder than most, pop a bottle, then toast
On my way to the top, kick off my pumps and I post
Okay, ha, now watch me go
Get yo popcorn out, watch this show
Get ya 3D frames, watch me blow
I'm the baddest bitch comin' out the 404
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
Um, alright
Salute to all the real bitches (Yah)
Who dream-chasin', handlin' they bidness
I run my shit, trackstar
Ain't no comparison, I flies above the radar
Damn right, I get it (Get it), damn right, I bought it (Bought it)
Damn right, I spend it (Yup), damn right, I flaunt it (Ha)
I'on need no handouts, nigga, I'on need nobody (Body)
A real chick 'gon get hers, I put that on my mommy (Yeah)
Bossed up, we in here, y'all lames so last year
I'on play the game, I control it, I steer
Fresh off the lot, just copped that X6
Now my ex-man mad, his ex-bitch is so sick (Woo)
Chanel is the swag (Swag), two C's on my bag (Bag)
Two C's on my tag, make a basic bitch gag (Ah)
Yeah, the diamonds Shoppe (Shoppe), same color that [?] (Ha)
They hollin' at that Rasheeda bitch, a bad motherfucka
He'on give a fuck 'bout me? Don't give a fuck 'bout you
It' simple math, motherfucka, two plus two
See, I'm a real-ass bitch, I stand by my word
Reppin' BBC, my nigga, fuck what ya heard
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
I got that Chanel swag, Chanel swag
Chanel swag (My nigga, fuck what ya heard)
(Ugh)
